And for the sake of competition--not that I want to win my books, though--here are mine. Which is the lie? (And just for the record, I'm making these international, to secure my international girl of mystery status.)
- I learned to surf on my honeymoon in Puerto Vallarta, Mexico, but my time was cut short by jelly fish stings.
- The worst pizza I had was in Holland, a pasty white crust sporting a raw egg on top.
- I hiked to the top of Mount Crear in British Columbia with a 75-pound backpack alongside a group of folks from Young Life. I was seventeen.
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Am I horrible for thinking that all of these things could potentially be true of you?
I'll go with the Holland pizza experience as being the lie, since no one could possibly be that cruel to a pizza.
this is fun!
I'll take surfing in mexico for $200, alex.
I'm going to guess making it to the top of the mountain.
Monica, you are correct. It was snorkeling, not surfing. Those naughty jelly fish HURT!
I was late revealing my 'lie'...but it was #2:-)
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